calebgarret:

dear-kidd:

_{“Ah don’ know,” Mary lifted her head, propping her arms up, resting them on his chest. “-do you want ta find out?” It was her turn to propose, hinting a dark smile, a sultry look, curling her finger under his chin, stroking patterns on his skin.}

The marksman gulped slightly as the dark haired pirate streching out and relaxing on him, it was a tempting offer, indeed. And Garret was still not sure if this was all a great joke or not, trying to control any ..natural reactions of his own to her actions. 

"Yer makin’ fun of me, aren’t you, Blacky? …Has my wife sent ya to test me out, hm.." 

_{The smile that suddenly split across her face was simply devilish. "Caleb, Caleb.” Mary tapped her finger under his lower lip. “Bu Ah don’ know yer wife.”}

_{Picking up herself high, she caressed his cheeks with her nails. “An’ now why would Ah be testin’ you? My, Ah didn’ know Ah had such enticement.”}